Yo peeps, this is GMG here with chapter 8. I'm sorry about the insufferable wait of about two months and hope that you forgive me. I do have a few reasons, though. One, at first I wasted a week doing nothing and was planning on doing it within the next few days, but… My bro and I fought and he got the computer taken away. That lasted about a week. I wasted the next few weeks updating my other stories. The last few have to do with the fact that my brother's computer caught a nasty virus due to all his recent downloads and he blamed it on me. Yes I was using the computer when it shut off, but I was on YouTube! YouTube, of all things. Now, I'm using my Dad's laptop. YAY! Now to answer a few questions. There was an issue revolving around the colors of the Aura spheres. They are that way because the Aura is the life force of a soul. If their soul is dark, so is their Aura. This is why Dawn's is a malevolent color, why Ash's is a pure blue, and Cynthia's is a tender shade of gold. The reason hers is gold is because she is reacting in a positive way to her relation with Ash. I must ask that you understand that my updates won't be often for now. Not only do I have 8 stories to handle, I have a limited window to use this laptop. Now, let's begin.
Disclaimer: I do not, I repeat not, own Pokemon in any way, shape, or form. Yes that includes Pokeballs.
Chapter 8: The Prodigal Son Returns and Other Plans.
The afternoon light poured into the room, its beams shining onto the face of its victims. Ash's eyes squinted open, as did Cynthia's. The couple groaned in annoyance at being awakened. Cynthia shifted into a sitting position, rubbing her eyes. She climbed out of bed and stretched, watching as Ash slowly did the same. Once her grogginess had lowered to a manageable level, she headed downstairs to grab a snack. Ash walked into the kitchen, his eyes landing on Cynthia who was licking a fudge pop. In her other hand was another. He walked over and sat down, accepting the Popsicle she offered him. The two sat in companionable silence, enjoying their ice cream. Upon finishing his, he spoke up.
"Um, Cynthia?" She looked up at him, questioningly. "I had planned on visiting my mom before I had bumped into you. I was heading over to a new transport station they set up here."
Her eyes widened in recognition. A new building had been set up, working with longer based warp panels, similar to those found in some of the more technologically advanced buildings. From what the advertisements said, the stations were set up throughout the many regions.
"I'll come with you. I want to meet the woman who raised such a caring man like you."
Ash blushed at the praise, but nodded nonetheless. They disposed of their waste and headed to the front door. Ash opened the door, allowing Cynthia out before him. She gave him a small kiss for his chivalry, before heading to the end of the walkway.
Heading along the pathway that led back to the center of the town. Upon arrival, Ash pointed out a newly constructed building labeled "Graywall Transport Co." (Now, most people won't understand this, so I'll explain quickly. My OC Tyson Graywall is mentioned in a few of my fics. He is a deity from his realm that can open portals to anywhere he desires. No, he is not god-like, he only has the one power and there are hundreds like him. They each have their own domains. Any questions about him, I can answer via PM.) The building was only one story and similar in size to a pokecenter. It was painted black with a few accents of green. The green accents formed swirls that reminded Ash of a black hole. Below the sign for the name was a small symbol. It was the letters G and M surrounded by the same design as the green accents.
The two walked up to the building and entered. The interior followed a similar color scheme as the outside. The floor was comprised of black tiles, line in green. The wall was black and, also, bore the green accents. Walking up to the desk, Cynthia rang the bell, hoping that whoever operated the place would show. Almost immediately, they were greeted by a teenager. He wore a black hoodie with green sleeves (hehe greensleeves) and the letters "GM" emblazoned on the chest. He wore black slacks and his spiky hair covered the right side of his face. On his left ear was a strange device that covered his ear and also had a microphone. It also included a green piece of glass that rested in front of the one eye that wasn't hidden. He smiled at them and nodded.
"Welcome to Graywall Transport Co. How may I be of service?"
He looked between the two, waiting for a response. It was Ash who replied.
"We were wondering if you could transport us as close to Pallet Town as possible and how much it would cost."
The teen chuckled, his solid black eyes showing amusement.
"Considering that you're my first customer, it's on the house. (Not the real reason) I must apologize however, as the closest we can get you is Viridian City."
Cynthia waved his comment off.
"Ash and I can travel the rest of the way by air. How soon before we can leave?"
Stepping around the counter, he grinned. "Immediately. Now, hold on to your hats."
Ash grasped his hat firmly in place. No sooner than doing that, the trio underwent a falling sensation before landing at almost the same instance. Ash and Cynthia stumbled, their equilibrium shot. Tyson, or at least that's what his name tag said, watched in amusement as the two tried to regain their balance. Deciding to mess with them he spoke up.
"Side effects may include, but are not limited to; dizziness, loss of equilibrium, nausea, vomiting, seizures, and sometimes never death."
The last part caused them to whip their heads in his direction. He began laughing, no one ever caught the 'never' remark.
"I said sometimes NEVER death. It's completely safe."
The two visibly slumped in relief.
"Now off you go. Things to do and people to see, I assume. Stop by any time."
The couple stumbled to the doorway, their balance increasing with each step. By the time they exited the building, they were perfectly fine.
Not wanting to waste any time, Ash fetched a ball from his belt and released Pidgeot. The proud bird looked at the two and crowed in annoyance. Obviously, he didn't like being used as an express flight line. Ash smiled sheepishly and patted the bird's colorful mane.
"Sorry buddy. I promise this is the last stop today, okay?"
The bird, stared at him intently, but nodded. The two trainers climbed on and Ash called out their destination.
"To Pallet Town!"
Meanwhile with Dawn…
Dawn paced in her room, muttering to herself.
"I'll get that blonde whore for stealing Ash away from me. She'll get what's coming to her!"
That said, she continued pacing, concocting a plan to dispose of our blonde champion and to woo Ash.
End.
And that's a wrap. No, not a wrap you eat! It means I finished the chapter. I could go for a wrap though. Maybe, listen to rap while I eat my wrap. Then work on wrapping tape around my brother's face, so he would finally shut up! YES! GENIUS! I shall do so at once! Also, I'll answer what questions I can through PM's. This is GMG, Signing Off!